Tangerine hated a lot of things, people who pissed him off, any inconveniences, not getting the full payout of a contract, honestly he really hated everything but one thing he hated most was aeroplanes...

The Brit, being an assassin tended to travel a lot meaning he more often than not found himself and Lemon on aeroplanes as much as he hated them. Usually, Tangerine would try and get first class to make the journey more tolerable but even then he still despised plane rides, how long they took and more importantly the people on them

With normal plane seats he had seen all sorts of disgusting things going on and not to mention the intolerable children that would kick his seat or scream down the entire plane and first class was no better, the amount of pompous arseholes he had the displeasure of interacting with was ungodly...he could go on and on forever about how much he hated aeroplanes but there was no use because he still had to use them.

So here he found himself again, squished next to Lemon on an aeroplane. Both he and Lemon had been given a contract that they were willing to pay a hefty price due to how far away it was but the contractor wanted only the best and he saw paying Tangerine and Lemon a price like this was worth it.

A scowl on the Brit's face as he leaned into his seat, slumping down slightly. He had his arms folded to his chest, his brows furrowed and more importantly, that mouth of his would not stop moving. Ever since the plane ride had begun all he had done was complain to Lemon to the point where Lemon had stuck an earphone in one ear and was only half listening to him.

After a while Tangerine had begun to give up with his complaining, opting to just sulk instead. He hit his head against the back of his seat, closing his eyes, trying to drift off to try and make this ride more tolerable but just as he was about to doze off he was brought out of it by a voice.

"Can I get you two anything?" He heard a voice say as he opened one eye only to see you standing in the aisle next to him and Lemon, it took everything within Tangerine to not let his jaw go slack as he looked up at you, he didn't know what was going on but his heart started pounding out of his chest, his pupils bloated as he looked at you like you were the most beautiful thing he had ever layed his eyes on.

"Fuck me-" he coughed out, sitting back up, instantly attempting to make himself look presentable as Lemon cocked an eyebrow at Tangerine's sudden change in demeanour, it was rare he ever saw his brother even pay attention to a girl let alone just a cabin crew.

"Ah- uh...yeah that'd be great darlin'." Tangerine managed to get out, his moustache twitching slightly as he looked at you, he didn't even know what he wanted but the Brit was just completely awestruck by you, never in a million years did he think he'd find a chain crew attractive...hell he rarely ever found anyone attractive ever since to him relationships just got in the way of his work so he was quite caught off guard.